Bless those friends….
…who feel when you cry.
…who make the effort to see you.
..who take your calls even in the middle of their nap.
…who reach out and check on you.
…who appreciate your real face, not just the mask.
…who love you exactly as you are.
I have them. I am them. I love them.
Sweater – ModCloth
Jeans – really old Gap, embroidered and decorated by me.